What is the expression on Sema Famafa's face, I am very dragging, I am dragging, you come to bite me!

Saimafa's attitude is very arrogant, he was not like this before, let people see it, I have to sigh, it is really close to Zhu and close to ink black, following Shi Zhong, I haven't learned other skills, but the ability to pretend to be forced has reached the peak of perfection, uh, of course, Shi Zhong's advantages are not much, and Saimafa can't be blamed.

"Choke!"

The smug Semafa suddenly felt a cold breath hit behind him, almost a subconscious reaction, his body moved to the side, and he caught a glimpse of his eyes.

A sword light pierced the night sky, tearing through the space like lightning, and slashing at Semafa's waist like a flash of lightning!

This knife seems to condense the strength of the other party's body, the knife is extremely powerful, far away before the blade arrives, but the murderous aura of Sen Ran's stabbing has already rushed to his face!

Although this person has not cultivated sword qi, he is not far from this realm, and in time, he is definitely a master-level figure.

Seeing a white light slashing horizontally, Saimafa's footsteps moved backwards, and then moved backwards, not daring to take his edge, after all, he didn't have a weapon in his hand, and he was not used to using weapons, and it was better to use his fists to solve the fight.

His body quickly made two strange twisting movements, dodging the blade, and it was clear that the blade was about to slash into his body the next moment, but the next second you will feel that it was just your illusion, Semafa's body retreated against the blade, not more than one step back, no less one step back, but the body was extremely weird!

On the side, Shi Zhong was also surprised. I have always known that the simple strength of Saimafa is very strong, but I didn't expect the fighting skills to be so weird and surprising, this is an amazing knife. But it was actually cut away!

Semafa's body brushed almost against the tip of the knife, and he took an eerie step forward with a "snort". The tip of the knife even cut a crack in Semafar's clothes.

It looked so weird, but Semafa did dodge the tip of the knife that was very close to it, and his body was still close to the knife wielder, and his steps were staggered, and his body had already crossed the knife momentum and came to the knife wielder's side.

It was a middle-aged man, dressed in an off-white samurai suit, with broad shoulders and long arms. The square face and facial lines are like knives, showing that this is a person of great perseverance.

He was shocked when he saw that someone had approached him, a samurai, the best way to fight was to cut the enemy's throat between the blades, but this one. actually dodged the full force of his knife just now.

These thoughts were just sparks between the calcium carbide, almost a knee-jerk reaction that had been cultivated over the years, and the wrist holding the handle of the knife turned incredibly at an angle that ordinary people could not do, and the blade of the knife instantly slapped towards Semafa. Semafa originally wanted to use melee combat to finish the enemy, but he didn't expect the Japanese to react so quickly that he couldn't stop it.

The palm the size of a pu fan, mixed with the "huhu" strength slapped towards the blade, with a "bang", the middle-aged man's body retreated rapidly, his feet slid on the cement floor, the katana continued to tremble, the middle-aged man only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, as if he had been torn apart by life, and when he looked down, blood had appeared.

That's a lot of effort!

The middle-aged man boasts that he has been trained since he was a child and has the strength that ordinary people can't catch up, but in front of this, the Arabs, they are tantamount to small witches and big witches.

In fact, Semafa was also a little uncomfortable, there was already a trace of blood flowing out of his palm, a slight knife mark across the palm, if it wasn't for the fast transformation of his palm just now, maybe this palm would be scrapped, between the sparks and calcium carbide, the other party actually changed the direction of the knife, and almost slapped on the blade.

"Semafa, it's a little unhelpful!" Shi Zhong was dissatisfied, Saimafa's strength was not fully exerted. …,

"Yamazaki, don't embarrass Kamichen-ryu!" At the same time, a group of people walked out of the door, for a young man who looked a little charming, with a smile on his face all the time, on both sides of him, followed by several people, all of them were extraordinary, especially the old man in a purple samurai uniform on his right, Shi Zhong faintly felt the same breath as the wilderness on his body, but the aura of the wilderness was more subtle than this old man, and this old man was vaguely revealing a little edge.

"Sakura!" Shi Zhong found Sakura's figure in the crowd, dressed in a black and black samurai suit, hearing Shi Zhong's shout, Sakura looked over here, but immediately glanced away, but a middle-aged man in front of her kept staring at Shi Zhong, Shi Zhong muttered to himself: "I'm not a little white face, I don't have that kind of fetish!" ”

"Sakura, is he the Chinese you met in China?" Yanaginomiya's voice was full of faint majesty, no matter how he said it, he was also the head of the family, although he didn't maintain his usual so-called head of the family demeanor when facing that bewitching Sato just now.

"Yes!"

Sakura's answer was very calm, she was very surprised that Shi Zhong could come to her and had some inexplicable mood swings, Sakura, who had been trained as a boy since she was a child and only knew bushido, was very flustered, why did Shi Zhong be so good to herself?

"The Chinese?" Sato's eyes drifted to Shi Zhong, although he wanted to break Shi Zhong into pieces, but he had to resist this impulse, impulse is the devil, he still knows this, besides, this trip to China has a special mission, how can it be because of private affairs, if the mission fails because of this, even if he is in his own capacity, he will be reprimanded by the Council of Elders. =, Sato has always looked down on those people in the Presbyterian Church, in addition to interests, what else is in their eyes, most of them have lost the spirit of being a samurai, although many of the Presbyterians are no longer samurai, and have joined many so-called consortia and politicians, Sato is not opposed to the increase in the strength of the consortia, but he believes that these should be within the control of the aristocratic class, however, this is not the case.

This is also Sato's helplessness, Japan's ancient families, can no longer control the situation, can no longer be like before, this is also the result of the progress of the times, the Sato family must accept all this and keep up with the trend of the times, even the oldest family will decline, the once prosperous Fujiwara family is not an example. You know, it's a terrifying family that once held the power of Japan.

What do samurai value most? It's reputation! The reputation of Kamichenliu cannot fall in his own hands, this is Yamazaki's firmest thought at this time.

I saw a wild roar come out of his mouth. The body "Tengteng" took a strange step to the left, and then suddenly turned around, holding the katana in both hands. Slash at Semafa!

If someone stares at his footsteps, they will definitely be dazzled, it looks messy but there is a mysterious pattern to be found.

"Buzz!!"

A few faint energies swept out at once!

In the blade of the swallow, lead but not fire!

Seeing Yamazaki's sword, Sato couldn't help but smile, Yamazaki is the most loyal follower of the family, and his strength is among the top few even in the entire family, and he understands the essence of Shangchenliu's kendo very well. Even if it is himself, he does not dare to say that he can receive Yamazaki's knife.

However, they seem to have forgotten that this world is not all bushido, and people don't have to take your strongest blow, only to see Semafa's body suddenly stop, and then he actually ran towards Yamazaki with small steps. This stride is a bit like a taekwondo move, but it's a little different, and the most effective effect is that Yamazaki can no longer lock on to the specific form of the enemy who is constantly approaching him. …,

Outsiders watched Semafa jump up and down, one left and one right. But in Yamazaki's eyes, there are two Semafa figures at the same time, sometimes overlapping and sometimes separating, which is very chaotic.

As the distance between the two narrowed, it was already ready to be fired, and with a roar, Yamazaki's katana slashed down diagonally, and then only a "click" was heard, and a dent appeared on the ground, a knife mark more than a meter long, accompanied by a broken bluestone slab more than a meter long.

The moment the katana made close contact with the ground, Yamazaki knew that his attack had failed, but it was too late to defend, and Semafa's already prepared fist exploded like a cannonball.

"Click"

The sound of splitting bones was so harsh, cutting through some calm night sky, suppressing the sound of insects in the mountains, and then there was a "bang", a black shadow flew out of a beautiful parabola, and fell to the ground heavily, Yamazaki's katana fell to the ground one step ahead of him, spitting out thick blood in his mouth, and he rolled his eyes, and saw the gloomy eyes of Young Master Sato, who was about to kill, and fainted decisively.

I've already fainted, so you can't trouble me again, right?

"Oops, I'm a little excited, I didn't even control my strength!" When Semafa's congested head calmed down, he had already returned to his usual state of bodyguard, and he regretted causing so much trouble for his boss, and he was bruised at most when he was cleaning up a group of people just now, and he was in pain for a while, but this was vomiting blood by himself, and he would never get better without a few months of careful recuperation.

There were some samurai next to him who saw Lord Yamazaki unleash such an amazing sword, almost blocking the god of killing, and some people wanted to cheer up, but they just shouted, but suddenly saw a black shadow flying in front of them, and then there was the scene of Lord Yamazaki vomiting blood and fainting, and they were shocked, and at the same time secretly glanced at Young Master Sato's face, and it was really gloomy and about to drip water, they knew that Young Master Sato was completely angry, although this was in China, but killing a few people could deal with the past.

"Okay, sure enough, your Excellency broke into my manor for no reason, and then even injured my subordinates without authorization, what does this mean?" Sato stared at the stone bell with a dark look, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to be like a cold-blooded animal, snake!

"From beginning to end, I was protecting myself, I was the victim, and you saw it, if it wasn't for your subordinate who was holding a kitchen knife and slashing people indiscriminately, he wouldn't have been injured, you can't let me stand here and let him cut, right? You might as well rest assured, I'm a big person, and I won't send you to the police station or anything! Shi Zhong had an expression of embarrassment, ignoring the impulse of the people around him to strangle him, "But you'd better call 120 and send him to the hospital for treatment first, if you want to sue me, I don't mind!" ”

"Thank you for your kindness, so we brought it all on ourselves?" Sato said, forcibly chopping this shameless guy.

"I didn't say that!" Shi Zhong shrugged, looked at Sakura, and greeted him as if no one was around, "Sakura, so you are here, are these your friends?" ”

Everyone present was sweating on their foreheads and black lines appeared on their faces! rq